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Hi there, thank you for following. -hands you a plate of cookies-

Hey! No worries *smiles*. OOH cookies.. my weakness. I'm Tommy by the way. 

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Tommy led Nikki into the sitting room and walked over to the windows that hung over the street and forced them open with some difficulty allowing the outside air to flush into the room, this was the first time in months those windows had been open, let alone the curtains. Tommy pushed back his own hair a little," uh I'm sorry about the mess. You know I've never been one for tidying... anyone who has been here hasn't stayed long so... uh, I really had no reason," he said as he sat next to him, rejoining their hands back together again.

Tommy held Nikki tight, closing his eyes imagining that they were right back to where they were three months ago. All those emotions and feelings hit him like a train and he didn’t know if he’d be able to contain himself. He was just thanking god Nikki hadn’t reacted by punching him square in the face like he deserved. “I-I… missed you too,” he squeaked trying to get the words out without bursting into tears. “Me? oh that’s hardly important sunshine… although. I was hardly managing without you.” he replied with a weak smile, “and you…” he asked, already scared of his answer. 

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Tommy didn't want ever want to let go, he wanted to hold Nikki forever. This is what he wanted and it had never been clearer to him. As soon as Nikki started crying, he couldn't help but do the same. He rocked him gently back and forth before getting lost in his eyes and wiping a tear from his cheek with his thumb. He kissed him back, the outside world falling away from them, no one could take the moment away. "Um, do you maybe want to come inside," he asked nervously, motioning back to his place. "We could just talk, I don't know." Tommy added, trying to judge what Nikki wanted. "I think that I owe you some kind of explanation..." 

Tommy held Nikki tight, closing his eyes imagining that they were right back to where they were three months ago. All those emotions and feelings hit him like a train and he didn’t know if he’d be able to contain himself. He was just thanking god Nikki hadn’t reacted by punching him square in the face like he deserved. “I-I… missed you too,” he squeaked trying to get the words out without bursting into tears. “Me? oh that’s hardly important sunshine… although. I was hardly managing without you.” he replied with a weak smile, “and you…” he asked, already scared of his answer. 

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I am the face of Landa with the hair of Riki Rachtman

oh holy fucking hell. 

that is just blatantly terrifying... I think I'm going to be seeing you in my nightmares. 

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Tommy held Nikki tight, closing his eyes imagining that they were right back to where they were three months ago. All those emotions and feelings hit him like a train and he didn't know if he'd be able to contain himself. He was just thanking god Nikki hadn't reacted by punching him square in the face like he deserved. "I-I... missed you too," he squeaked trying to get the words out without bursting into tears. "Me? oh that's hardly important sunshine... although. I was hardly managing without you." he replied with a weak smile, "and you..." he asked, already scared of his answer. 

It had just gotten dark and Tommy decided that he needed to get some fresh air, if you count cigarette smoke as fresh air. He’d been couped up for the longest time he was starting to feel like a caged animal. Despite having sentenced sentenced himself to that destiny. He fell out of the front…

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Tommy paused. How was he supposed to greet him? A hug? A kiss? An awkward wave?... surprise, surprise he chose the wave. Stupid. Tommy ran to catch up with him, chewing his lip nervously hoping Nikki would say something first. He thought asking how he'd been would be a shitty thing to say after he'd pretty much abandoned him without warning. It had been a long time and he didn't know if Nikki even wanted to see his face.

It had just gotten dark and Tommy decided that he needed to get some fresh air, if you count cigarette smoke as fresh air. He’d been couped up for the longest time he was starting to feel like a caged animal. Despite having sentenced sentenced himself to that destiny. He fell out of the front…

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That couldn't have been good for your education. Weird how people take their insecurities out on their children. No offence to your mother.. of course. 

*laughs* You wouldn’t think there’s anyone MORE protective, but there is…and that’s mom…

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au revoir shoshanna

.....who are you. Landa? 

THAT'S A BINGO.

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Wait for the crème.

omg WHY DO YOU KNOW MY LIFE. 

It seems I've created a monster. A strangely persuasive monster.

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Holy fuck... I can only imagine what she's like. *chuckles awkwardly* What sorta stuff does she do?! 

*laughs* You wouldn’t think there’s anyone MORE protective, but there is…and that’s mom…

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Together Again? || Tommy and Nikki

It had just gotten dark  and Tommy decided that he needed to get some fresh air, if you count cigarette smoke as fresh air. He'd been couped up for the longest time he was starting to feel like a caged animal. Despite having sentenced sentenced himself to that destiny. He fell out of the front door, not knowing where he was going or what he was going to do. He'd let thoughts run away with him until he saw a mass of black hair bobbing along slightly ahead of him.... could it be? No, It can't be? Can it? Tommy hadn't seen Nikki in such a long time but everywhere he went he thought he saw his face. Assuming it was just another one of those times so he frowned and looked to the ground, even on the off chance that it was Nikki he wouldn't know the first thing to say. He looked up again, squinting his eyes, "NIKKI?" He yelled.

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pfft TYPICAL, I know how that story goes!! Is she Uber protective over you like Vince? 

Uncle Nikkiiiiiiii

Uncle Tooooooommmmyyyyyyy!

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Any excuse for an argument... amma right? 

Uncle Nikkiiiiiiii

Uncle Tooooooommmmyyyyyyy!

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Hmm? S'goin' on? Need a hug, *hugs*

Uncle Nikkiiiiiiii

Uncle Tooooooommmmyyyyyyy!